Taihuang Star Seal

"Buzz!"

“Sizzle, sizzle…”

When Ding Chen and the Tower of Chaos disappeared together, Gu Yue Honghuang's external incarnation was also expelled from the plane.

"hateful!"

He gritted his teeth, his face furious as he muttered to himself, "I never thought Ding Chen, who was clearly on his way to a dead end, would pull such a trick on me at the last moment."

When Gu Yue Honghuang's "external incarnation" gradually became ethereal, the [Lingyuan Star Region] was billions of light years away from the Xuanfeng Continent.

A beautiful female cultivator, the pinnacle of pure desire, was flirting with the ruler of the Lingyuan Star Region: "Are you satisfied with the conditions I offer?"

The phoenix crown was as red as fire, the red skirt was like blood, and the beautiful face, which was a little icy white, was filled with a cold and arrogant look of contempt for all living beings. This female cultivator was none other than Mu Zihong, the former Taoist partner who had stabbed Ding Chen in the back.

Gu Yue Hong Huang came back to his senses and secretly complained in his heart: "Haha, when first meeting her, anyone would think this woman is a white lotus and fall for her pretense of gentleness and deep affection."

"However, how many people could have imagined that beneath her stunningly beautiful appearance and affectionate exterior, she harbored a heart a hundred times more vicious than a snake or scorpion!"

"Mu Zihong has had four husbands in her life, including Ding Chen."

"Every one of them, without exception, was murdered and tragically killed by him."

"And this woman herself inherited all of her ex-husband's inheritance in a fair and just manner."

"Her cultivation status, wealth and power have also rapidly improved through these repeated schemes."

"Men are nothing more than stepping stones for her to conquer the world!"

"How can I be qualified to be her Taoist partner?"

"I have always been clear-headed and insightful about this. How could I possibly make the same mistake that Ding Chen made?"

Immediately, Gu Yue Hong Huang frowned in a state of feigned confusion. After a moment of contemplation, he shook his head and said, "I understand Fairy Zi Hong's intention, but this is a serious matter. Allow me to consider it further..."

Mu Zihong shrugged lightly: "I don't care."

"I just wonder if that 'immortal realm' is willing to wait for you obediently?"

"If you still have the ambition to become a saint or an immortal, you'd better be decisive, so as not to miss the opportunity by hesitating."

"That's all I have to say. Please take your time to think it over. Goodbye!"

"No delivery!"

After Mu Zihong's avatar completely disappeared, Gu Yue Honghuang's eyes narrowed with disdain. "Oh, this woman still wants me to be her sword, like Ding Chen, fighting for her without hesitation? What kind of dream is this!"

"But speaking of Ding Chen..."

"The star gate of the plane he is in has been sealed."

"According to the 'Plane Laws', from now on, neither my true form nor my clones will be able to forcibly blast the planetary plane before us. Even finding it will become a luxury!"

"Alas, it's a great pity that I can't kill all of Ding Chen's close relatives!"

After sighing, Gu Yue Hong Huang's expression showed an unprecedented sense of relaxation: "Forget it, since Ding Chen's fall into the 'Chaos Star Sea' is a foregone conclusion."

"The 'stone' that has been hanging in my heart for a long time has finally been completely lifted off the ground!"

"Otherwise, as long as that guy's whereabouts remain unknown, I'll always worry that he will make a comeback..."

At this time, look back at the Xuanfeng Continent.

The reluctance to part with Ding Chen made Luo Qinru, Wei Sanniang and others burst into tears.

The four girls could all understand that Ding Chen didn't take them away in order to protect them.

Even though they had overdrawn some of their original profound power in order to help Ding Chen condense the [Tower of Chaos].

But at the moment, everyone still has the Xuan Qi cultivation level of just entering the realm of true enlightenment.

In today's Xuanfeng Continent, this is definitely a ceiling-level strongman.

In the next few hundred or thousand years, until the spiritual power of this plane is completely lost due to the "Star Gate" banned by Ding Chen, the four of them will be safe.

at the same time.

In the darkest "folds" of the vast starry sky.

The chaotic sea of stars slowly squirmed like a festering wound in the universe.

There are no brilliant galaxies here, only the wreckage of billions of storage instruments floating under the eternal twilight purple sky.

Fragments of storage rings, storage bracelets, etc. from the Three Thousand Great Worlds collided with each other in the void.

The broken pill bottles and torn pages of talisman paper formed a garbage belt stretching for billions of miles, like the last elegy of the Dharma Ending Age!

The gray mist composed of the dust of time and space flows among the star debris. Any living creature that comes into contact with this mist will hear the wailing of thousands of broken hearts.

Those practitioners who were spit out by special celestial bodies such as black holes and white holes would have their boots sink into a three-foot-deep pile of decayed matter as soon as they landed.

Broken weapons wriggled underfoot like coral polyps;

On the rusted blade, blood scabs from who knows when were still condensed...

"Huh~"

In the starry sky, bands of red light occasionally streak across the sky.

When I got closer, I was surprised to find that it was a broken storage bracelet of a powerful person.

The jade box that once contained the elixir of life was now oozing with asphalt-like slime.

The thousand-year-old magical herb transformed into a disgusting tumor with twisted blood vessels in the turbulence of time and space.

When the cultivators who were drawn into this place, hoping to dissect a corpse, they could only fish out a few copper coins with star patterns riddled with holes in the stinking corpse water.

These are likely "currencies" from different eras and dimensions, swallowed up and melted together, eventually turning into twisted pieces of metal...

Even if you are the strongest person who opened the star gate and traveled to this plane;

In the chaotic starry sea, you are nothing more than an ant that is unable to transcend the environment.

There was once a sword cultivator at the seventh level of the Great Thousand Realm who spent ten thousand years collecting remnants of his weapons and forged a giant sword that spanned the galaxy.

But at the moment of splitting the fog of chaos, he saw one hundred and eighty thousand painful human faces appear on the sword.

They are all former military masters who were crushed by the turbulence of time and space.

What is even more despairing is that those who try to practice, every time they breathe in, the mysterious energy they inhale is mixed with the resentment when the storage space collapses. If they are not careful, a black cocoon of cause and effect will condense in the Dantian Xuanfu.

In this "Starry Cemetery" forgotten by the heavens, the most terrifying thing is not the wandering hunters, but the whispers of the void itself...

When a practitioner stays alone for a year or two, the debris accumulated around him will begin to reappear as the various items in his storage ring.

But all the elixirs turned into wriggling maggots, and every book was filled with perverse prophecies.

Someone once saw his sect's magic weapon in the Star Remains Labyrinth, but the moment he touched it, he was sucked into the memory echo of an ancient monk before his death, and experienced the cycle of death three hundred times at different angles. It was a horrible sight!

The only thing that can prove the passage of time is the bronze destiny stick that falls from the Tower of Chaos every 9,999 years.

These metal sheets engraved with the names of the deceased will piece themselves together to form a towering inscription.

When a cultivator's name fully emerges, his body will begin to grow in reverse.

The moment his white hair turned blue, his internal organs had already withered and turned to ash. Then, with the only remaining "painted skin", he completely merged with this chaos...

And today, another unlucky guy has come to this dreaded place of exile.

He is Ding Chen!